Phases of The MoonA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenInspired by a certain gram linski!The
profound mundanity of life is manacled to the rotation of hands, pointed
at false numbers of hope and the rotation of the earth. We live
each minute, some of
us, awaiting
that one thing, that sacred
solution that
will make us whole. Indeed if love has broken down, like an old grandfather clock, the
pendulum stilled, the
ticking a mere echo of the past, life
can feel even more threadbare, even
more empty and torturous than
anyone could imagine. 16/06/19 © 2019 John Alexander McFadyenAuthor's NoteReviews
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5 Reviews Added on June 16, 2019 Last Updated on June 16, 2019 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more.. |

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